After they bought the ingredients, Xia Ling followed Jiang Lingyun to his apartment.

The apartment is decorated elegantly with three bedrooms and two halls. Standing in front of the French window, you can see the lake not far away.

The scenery is very good!

"Lingling, sit down and drink some water."

Jiang Lingyun poured Xia Ling a glass of water and her eyes were soft.

"Thank you."

Xia Ling took a sip of the water and put it down. "Brother Ling, let's start. I have to go to work."

"OK."

Jiang Lingyun took the ingredients into the kitchen, and Xia Ling followed.

After some preparation, Jiang Lingyun began to be at a loss.

"Lingling, is that enough flour?"

"Lingling, is there too much water?"

"Lingling, is this switch on like this?"

“......”

Such questions were asked one by one, which made Xia Ling laugh.

"Brother Ling, I really didn't find out. You're still an idiot in life."

In my memory, Jiang Lingyun is a very talented man.

What I usually talk to her most is his favorite calligraphy and traditional Chinese painting.

As for these common sense of life, I think he is a big man and has never been in the kitchen.

"Hey, you found out."

Jiang Lingyun scratched his eyebrows and smiled shyly.

At this time, the man had flour on his hand. When he scratched like this, his eyebrows suddenly turned white.

Xia Ling's smile became stronger, subconsciously raised his hand and helped him wipe off the flour on his eyebrow peak.

A woman's smile is as bright and moving as a blooming flower.

Jiang Lingyun looked at her deeply and felt her fingers gently rub his eyebrows, leaving a trace of tenderness.

"Lingling..."

I really want her to come back to me.

I want to hug her and kiss her.

Tell her that he misses her so much that he is going crazy about her!

But he can't do anything!

The man's eyes were too affectionate and made people panic.

The gentle murmur contains repressive reluctance, which makes people's heart become a ball.

Xia Ling suddenly retracted his hand and was in a panic.

What is she doing?

She forgot that she and he were just ordinary friends.

She shouldn't be influenced by him anymore.

"Well, the time should be coming. You can take out the blank."

Xia Ling calmed his mind, pretended to be nothing and began the next steps.

Jiang Lingyun said well, repressing her inner feelings, took out the roasted blank and handed it to her.

Soon, with the help of Xia Ling, the cake was finally ready.

Looking at their masterpiece, Jiang Lingyun smiled warmly, "Lingling, thank you. I think grandma will be surprised to see this cake."

If she is still the one he wants to take back, grandma will be more happy.

It's a pity

"As long as grandma is happy."

Xia Ling smiled and took off her apron. "It's getting late. I should go."

"I'll see you off."

"No, I'll just take a taxi myself." Xia Ling refused.

"How about that?"

Jiang Lingyun took the car key. "Lingling, if you still think I'm a friend, don't refuse me. You helped me, and I sent you back in return, didn't I?"

Seeing that Jiang Lingyun insisted on sending it, Xia Ling didn't say anything more.

Now that she has classified him as an ordinary friend, she doesn't have to be hypocritical, does she?

They left the apartment. Xia Ling got into Jiang Lingyun's car and drove towards the construction site.

Soon, the car reached its destination. Xia Ling said goodbye to Jiang Lingyun and walked in quickly.

Looking at the slender figure of the woman, Jiang Lingyun held the steering wheel tightly and tightly.

He can't let her go!